I'm down with a damn fever, burning up at nearly 39 degrees, stuck in bed like a roasted pig. My wife swings by, drops off some meds, plants a pity kiss on my sweaty forehead, and bolts out the door. A couple of hours later, I fuck up—forget to close her browser tab. And there it is, a chat staring me in the face:
"He’s flat on his ass again, I’ll swing by after eight."
With some dude she swears is "just a colleague." Oh, and guess what? That bastard’s married too.

😐 - Gotta dig deeper, maybe it’s just work shit.
👍 - Nah, bro, you’re already wearing the horns.
#betrayal #suspicion #marriageproblems #drama